"Thank you for your patronage, we look forward to your next visit."
Across the Santukawa river, Ibuki Yuuki and Aoandon supported each other ashore, while the broad-hearted Miss Ferryman cheerfully spoke to them.
"No, if possible, I don't want there to be a next time."
Miss Oiran and Miss Demon shook their heads repeatedly.
There absolutely can't be a next time.
This trip to the Underworld Yellow Springs was a special privilege guided by an esteemed figure, if they come again, it might truly be a case of True Death.
Besides, the experience of crossing the river really wasn't that great.
They turned to look at the weakened Kamo Tadayuki lying on the ground, crawling like a caterpillar, feeling apprehensive.
The river water of Santukawa was truly poisonous, even though they hadn't been submerged like the Great Onmyoji, the water only reached their calves, but the feeling was still unpleasant.
